"Wait, copper isn't safe either. Have them switch to copper foil!" Martin instructed via message. By his side, Constant Crane, exuding a motherly radiance of great relief, spoke up:
"Hoo!"
This child is really impressive!
Having said that, Constant Crane felt that she should not always bring down her old mate, so she extended her wings to pat his shoulder, consoling him:
"Hoo!"
You had one... no, one hundredth of his talent when you were young!
Realizing she had exaggerated, Constant Crane guiltily turned her head away, having faked the data for the first time and not quite adept at it.
In fact, he had not even had one hundredth of the talent, Martin felt quite hollow.
"..." Martin remained silent, thinking it would have been better not to be comforted at all.
What's the use of you, bird!?
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Buzz!
